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He wanted to know what the joke against him was—if any. He had hired not one but two engineers to record the event, subsidized entirely out of his own meager pocket. When she slipped off of it her head started to bob, filled with air. "I am Owen Wood, at your service. It hadn’t even been called Kentucky back then when the Shawnee still hunted deer over mossy hills and the smoke from their fires could still inspire terror. A man’s children nowadays are not his own. A wrathful God was watching him. He went in and leaned, panting, against one wall.

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